"I wonder, Your Highness, whose name are you looking for?"

Yan Xing stood beside the door and asked tentatively.

"I wonder if the name Tongyan is on the Yan family tree?"

Yingying looked at him indifferently, her lips parted slightly.

"Of course this is not here. How could the abandoned son who was kicked out be in my Yan family tree?"

Yan Huizui said quickly.

"broken!"

Yan Xing looked at Yingying's face that suddenly darkened and screamed secretly.

"Your Highness, don't listen to his nonsense. I am responsible for the genealogy alone. He doesn't know what he is talking about."

Yan Xing quickly made amends.

"Dad, didn't you mean..."

"Shut up, you bastard, what do you know!"

Yan Xing saw what Yan Hui was going to say and quickly rewarded him with "love and care" from his father.

After Yan Hui was "loved" for a while, he stood aside covering his face and did not dare to speak anymore.

"The dog is ignorant and makes His Highness laugh."

Yan Xing turned to Yingying and smiled.

"Master Yan is willing to do so."

After Yingying said that, she took the maid and walked into the gate of Yanzi Clan.

Yan Xing turned around and glared at Yan Hui fiercely, then quickly followed.

"Has Your Highness ever been to the Yanzi Clan?"

Yan Xing was a little confused when he saw how familiar Yingying was.

"I have indeed been here, but not in my current capacity."

Yingying sat in the main hall and chuckled.

"Not in your current capacity?"

Yan Xing became even more confused. He sat next to Yingying and muttered softly.

Yingying felt a little bitter in her heart when she saw him like this.

Maybe it’s like what the queen mother said, the shadow of her past has really disappeared...

"Second uncle, look at me, how much do I look like before?"

Yan Xing suddenly raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him.

"Why does Your Highness call me Second Uncle? No girl from my strict family has been taken away by His Majesty?"

"Except for the abandoned son who was kicked out by his second uncle back then, has anyone else ever called you second uncle?"

There were some tears in Yingying's deep eyes, and she looked straight at him.

"It's impossible. Tong Yan, who was kicked out of the house that year, is missing. How could it be you?"

Yan Xing stood up and looked at the girl sitting on the chair in front of him in shock.

"I had some fantasies at first, thinking that no matter what, I was also the child of my second uncle's biological sister, and I should have my name in the family tree. But, in the end, it was my wish."

Yingying also stood up and looked at the man in front of her.

"Second uncle, how much do you think I am like before?"

Yan Hui also looked shocked. He didn't expect that the girl standing in front of him was the abandoned child who was kicked out by them three years ago.

"Xiaoyan, where is my Xiaoyan? Where is my Xiaoyan!"

Yan Ting's voice came from outside the door, she stumbled in and looked at Yingying for a moment.

"You are not my Xiaoyan. How could my Xiaoyan be a girl? Second brother, where is my Xiaoyan?"

"Tingting?"

Yan Xing was surprised and happy to see Yan Xing. He thought Yan Ting was dead after hearing that the Tong family was wiped out, and he is still sad. Now that he sees Yan Ting alive, he is even more happy and doesn't know what to say.

"Second brother, where is my Xiaoyan?"

Yan Ting didn't answer him, she just pulled his clothes and said.

"Tingting, please calm down first, isn't Xiaoyan just standing here?"

Yan Xing pointed at Yingying and said to her.

"Xiaoyan? Are you Xiaoyan?"

Yan Ting staggered forward and wanted to touch Yingying's face. Before she could touch her, she was held by the maid and pushed away.

"Your Highness Princess' body of ten thousand gold is also something you can touch?"

"I am not your Xiaoyan, let alone your son."

Yingying sat on the chair again and watched as Yan Xing helped Yan Ting up and told her not to be so impulsive.

"Yes, she is indeed not your son, and you are not worthy of being her mother."

Ying Meng's voice sounded from the main hall.

Under the somewhat frightened gazes of Yan Xing and Yan Ting, Yingmeng majestically walked out of the dimensional passage.

"She is now my Ying'er, not your Tongyan."

"My son, please see your mother."

"See Your Majesty."

Yingying stood up and bowed.

Yu Nan also walked out of the dimensional passage and stood quietly next to Ying Meng.

"It's impossible, Xiaoyan, I'm my mother, don't you remember me?"

Yan Ting looked in disbelief and struggled to step forward.

"Yan Ting, it was you who kicked your own son out of the house and severed ties with him, wasn't it?"

Yingmeng hugged Yingying and smiled at her.

"My blood is flowing in her body, she is my son!"

Yan Ting roared while struggling in Yan Xing's arms.

"I forgot to tell you that during the inheritance ceremony of the gods, your little blood has been evaporated. What is flowing in Ying'er's body now is my blood, and her current body is also condensed from my blood. Therefore, she is now my daughter."

Yingmeng looked at Yan Xing and then at Yan Ting, her eyes full of mockery.

"No, it's impossible! You lied to me!"

Yan Ting broke down and cried in Yan Xing's arms, and Yan Xing was even more shocked as he digested what Ying Meng said just now.

"Xiaoyan, I am mother, you are my son..."

"I'm not your son, and you told me personally that I'm not your son, didn't you?"

Yingying's little face was already covered with tears, and her eyes were full of disappointment.

"My name is not on the Yan family's genealogy. Grandma said that I am not her grandson, but a scoundrel of her Tong family. You also personally severed our relationship, didn't you?"

Yingying's words were like needles piercing the hearts of everyone present, and Tong Qi, who had just arrived at the door, could hear it clearly.

"But the Hitomi family is gone..."

"I sent people to destroy the Tong family."

Yan Ting wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Ying Meng.

"Insulting Ying'er, who gave you the courage of the Tong family!"

Speaking of this, Ying Meng's face was gloomy, and the pressure was so great that Yan Xing and others knelt on the ground.

"Mother, forget it, let's go, I want to go home."

Yingying said while sobbing while lying in Yingmeng's arms.

"So, you are Tong Yan, my younger brother, right?"

Tong Qi's voice sounded outside the door, making Yingying a little panicked.

"I'm not Tong Yan, you got the wrong person."

Yingying buried her little face in Yingmeng's arms, not wanting her to see her current state of embarrassment.

"Xiaoyan, it's my sister who's sorry for you. She's late. Tong's family is gone. She can't take you home."

"You are Tong Qi. I know you. When Ying'er was still at Tong's house, you treated her well. Now you have seen Ying'er's behavior. Please come back."

Yingmeng picked up the little guy in her arms and stood up to go out.

"Your Majesty, please stay."

Tongqi stopped Yingmeng at the door with determination.

"Be bold!"

Yu Nan stepped forward and was about to take down Tong Qi, but Ying Meng raised her hand to stop her.

"anything?"

Ying Meng looked at her coldly.

"Xiaoyan will always be my brother. No matter what he looks like now, as a sister, I will do my best to protect her!"

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